I Don't Have The Answer.

Chapter Three

'Louis, I said to myself, "Answer your God-damn phone!"  "Yes my darling sister who goes around snogging my band mates?" "Seroiusly? Where are you, we need to talk about this?" I asked him, "Talk about what? The fact you had your tounge down Niall's throat?" He said, I can see the smirk on his face, even over the phone, "Screw you Louis, I'm not a child anymore, I am at perfect liberty to kiss whoever I please." and hung up on him. Not a smart move when you are trying to get in someone's good books again. I tried calling him back so many times, but he wouldn't answer, he must have turned his phone off. So I started typing out a message to him, and I was concentrating on that, and I ended up walking head-first into Niall. Fantastic. Just the person I wanted to avoid and I walk straight into him. "Sarah, I'm really sorry about before.. and umm with Louis,-" "Niall please, none of this" I said, waving my arms around "is his business, he just doesn't want me to grow up, and he jus-" I was interrupted by Niall pulling me closer, with one hand around my waist, and the other on my face, I began to panic, what if Lou or any of the other boys saw us? I would be royally screwed, "Niall, I-I can't, Louis would kill us, you saw how angry he was before," "I really like you Sarah, I liked yot the first time I met you, I remember it. it was at Louis' 19th birthday and he had that big party? Where he hired a DJ and strobe lights, and..." he broke off "you stole my heart, with just one look. When I saw you Sarah, I fell in love." I smiled down at my feet, a really bad habit I had, and went pink. "Oh my god." he said running down the hall and beckoning me to follow. "I have the best idea for a song. He pulled out his guitar, a pen, and his song writing book and began to write down lines, crossing things out, and scribbling all over the page in his messy boyish handwriting. He started strumming his guitar and mumbling words and stopping, sribbling things out, and re-writing them. After an hour, he seemed proud of himself and began to play me this;

Under the lights tonight, I turned around,

And you stole my heart, with just one look.

When  I saw your face, I fell in love.

It took a minute girl, to steal my heart tonight.

Just one look, yeah.

Been waiting for a girl like you.

There is no other place I would rather be,

Than right here with you tonight,

As we lay on the ground I put my arms around you,

And we can stay here tonight,

There is so much I wanna say,

I wanna say.

I can't believe he wrote that for me. I was so proud of him! We stood up from where we were sitting, and I wrapped my arms around him, and stood there together, I breathed in deeply to inhale his amazing smell; a mix between aftershave and shower gel, he smelt a little bit sweaty, but it wasn't disgusting, it made him smell more manly. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I made the mistake of looking into his eyes, getting lost in them before he kissed me again. This time was different though. I felt as if I trusted him more, and I didn't care if Louis or Harry, or Zayn or Liam or even Simon saw us, he had written that song about me, for me, and at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to be Niall Horan's girlfriend; no matter how many people told me I couldn't.